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Chapter 251 - 251: Contrast Between the Rising Sun and the Setting Sun, First-Grade Supreme Sword – Swallow Returns to the Nest (3)
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Chapter 251: Contrast Between the Rising Sun and the Setting Sun, First-Grade Supreme Sword – Swallow Returns to the Nest (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Zhao Huangting closed his eyes and felt the flames that were burning his life.

He was touched.

That was the most dazzling portrait of his life.

Images of the years flashed past his eyes as he listened to the sound of the hammer that had thrown everything away without any regrets, grabbed that trace of fate, and used all its strength to forge a sword.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Zhao Huangting’s heart.

Everyone was shocked, and only he was smiling.

An Le felt that his movements were numb.

Qi Blood seemed to have been frozen by the sword qi and could not circulate at all. The Connate spiritual energy in his dantian was even suppressed by the sword qi to the point of being unable to flow at all!

This sword qi was too terrifying. Just the sword qi flowing out of the sword embryo was difficult for him to resist!

Every hammer swing was extremely difficult. Without the Divine Sword Body, he probably wouldn’t even have the ability to swing the hammer.

His Primordial Spirit was trembling. The Heart Sword sword embryo under him seemed to be baptized by the sword qi and was hammered and tempered. Even if he failed at this moment, An Le’s gains were huge.

This was because at this moment, the sword embryo of his Heart Sword was almost about to take shape. The Heart Sword sword embryo he had obtained from the Sword Waterfall Diagram was still far from truly taking shape.

However, the sword forging these days had not only forged the Sword of Reality, but the Heart Sword in the Sword Furnace had also taken shape.

Perhaps, it wouldn’t be long before it could truly show the shape of the Heart Sword!

“Hammer!”

A roar pulled An Le’s mind back. An Le’s Primordial Spirit opened its eyes like an immortal’s angry gaze.

The Heart Sword embryo emitted a light, allowing An Le to regain control of his body and strike again!

Clang! Ding!

Clang! Ding!

The aura that was raised increased and surged continuously!

It was as if waves were piling up in the sea, finally turning into a terrifying wave hundreds of feet tall!

Although the old swordsmith Wang Yansheng was still assisting An Le, every time he roared, he would pull An Le back from the edge of losing his mental power!

Blood oozed out of the pores all over An Le’s body. That was the change in his physique after being tempered. With every hammer strike, blood seeped out of his mouth and nose.

At this moment, the pressure he was under was too great!

Every time he smashed down on a first- grade sword embryo, the recoil and pressure he endured were even more majestic than the strength he had hammered for five days and five nights previously!

However, An Le’s body seemed to emit a brilliant sword cry. The Divine Sword Body made the sword qi in An Le’s body transparent and pass through from top to bottom, venting all this power.

BOOM!

The ground was covered in dense spider webs and the entire Sword Forging Workshop was trembling. Cracks crawled onto the walls and even spread out of the ground!

Every hammer strike was accompanied by two consecutive sounds.

The cracks on the ground increased and spread out!

With another hammer strike, the roof instantly shattered and exploded. However, strangely, the broken roof did not fall down. Instead, it was all washed away by the powerful sword qi, scattering into countless pieces of tiles and dust that scattered in the surroundings.

The wall shattered and the tiles flew away, leaving only the two figures exposed to the world and facing the Sword Furnace.

A young man and an old man.

One was full of vitality and one was about to die.

It was like the contrast between the rising sun and the setting sun, the meeting and chirping of spring cicadas.

Everything in the world was silent at this moment. Only the posture of the young man and the old man swinging their hammers and the sound of the hammers exploding in the world were left!

The sword embryo had completely fused into a palm-sized sword. Just from the sword embryo, it was not a thin sword.

It was different from Green Mountain and Ink Pool Sword.

Vaguely, there was a desolate feeling, a unique meaning spreading!

The thousand-kilogram hammer fell again. The baby-like wails no longer came from the flowing sword embryo, and it gradually became silent.

The sword qi that whistled and poured into the Sword Furnace soared into the sky, but it also flowed back towards the sword embryo. At this moment, this sword seemed to have collapsed the center of the magnetic field.

The green robe on An Le’s body suddenly exploded, revealing his slender but muscular upper body. Every time he punched, the ancient scripture words on the surface of his body would appear, making him look rather strange.

The Green Mountain at his waist trembled slightly, and the Ink Pool Sword did not dare to move.

Facing the first-grade Supreme Sword that was about to take shape, even if the Ink Pool Sword was already a fourth-grade sword, it still did not dare to move at all in the face of the absolute suppression of rank!

“Soon!”

“Don’t relax! Continue!”

Wang Yansheng’s eyes sparkled, but at this moment, endless peace appeared on his face.

He held the hammer and continued to hammer after An Le every time, supporting An Le’s hammer force.

The old man seemed to have used all the brilliance of his life to help forge this peerless first-grade Supreme Sword!

As the old man’s eyes opened and closed, he seemed to see his entire life of forging swords on the sword embryo.

However, at the age of five, he picked up the hammer and began to forge the iron embryo.

Day after day, the sound of hammering pierced through his entire life.

Now that he had lived for more than 500 years, from five to 500 years old, he had forged countless swords. Perhaps at the end of his life, he would forge a Supreme Sword that he had dreamed of!

An Le’s Heart Sword shone brightly, the Sword Furnace clanged continuously, and sword qi boiled.

He pursed his lips and kept hammering. This was the only thing he could do now!

His entire body was already covered in blood.. The brilliant ancient scriptures seemed to be covered up and blurred, but An Le’s eyes were bright!

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